Your Needs, My Needs

Oh well, who was I?

Who was I to watch you wilt?

You ain't gotta tell me what it means

Trace the outlines of your dreams

You'll always be a flower on my skin

And the pain that I am in

It's all the same

The losing touch, the waiting game

Cross that county line

I promise to be there this time

Alright?

You were a work of art

That's the hardest part

Howling like dogs in the light of the moon

Holding our breath after 132

You asked me why I wasn't saying a word

I'm naming the stars in the sky after you

It was a work of art

That's the hardest part

To spiral out

To try and float

To see a friend

See a ghost

Bitter-brained

Always drunk

Rail-thin

Zoloft

Subtle change

Shorter days

Dead-eyed

Dead weight

Your life

Your dreams

Your mind

Your needs

My needs

Your needs

My needs

Spiral out

Try and float

See a friend

See a ghost

To see a ghost

See a ghost

See a ghost